Moonstone Quarry And The Light may Shine in Your Eyes

He gave the metaphor some thought, then shook his head, More like shoving you into a hole and sitting there watching to see if you'll die. Again and again. His life hadn't been particularly violent. It was just empty, full of bad luck and failed promises. Of things he couldn't change just based on their nature.

As he continued, Mal, on the other hand, couldn't really relate. He had always stood alone. He questioned whether the scattered remnants of his family would say they loved him, or if that obligation of blood was just not enough to inspire that feeling. He had no idea how easy or hard it might be for someone else to move on, but he didn't have much of a choice if he wanted to stay alive. But you know it. So is it not worth trying to find again or something? An interesting experiment to consider. Was it worth trying to make sure that he wasn't tossed aside? Would he actually want it? Uncertain.